Long hard road    (video)

 

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1. Way back in my memory there’s a scene that I recall

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    of a little run-down cabin in the woods,

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    where my daddy never promised that our blue moon would turn gold,

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    but he lay awake nights wishin’ that it would.

 

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2. When the world was on our radio, hard work was on our minds,

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    we lived our day to day in plain dirt fashion,

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    with ole overalls and cotton balls all strapped across your back,

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    man it’s hard to make believe ain’t nothin’ wrong.

 

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    But momma kept the bible read and daddy kept our family fed,

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    and somewhere in between I must have grown,

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    ’cause someday I was dreamin’ that a song that I was singin’,

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    takes me down the road to where I wanna go,

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    now I know,        it’s a long, hard road.

 

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3. Sometimes I remember when I stay up late at night,

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    when the sun-up came we got up and went,

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    in the shadows of a working day our moon-light hours spent,

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    singin’ songs along with grandma’s radio.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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4. Now I’ve beaten down an old black-top road sleepin’ in a sack,

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    living in my memories all in vain,

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    ’cause those city lights ain’t all that bright compared to what it’s like

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    to see lightnin’ bugs go dancin’ in the rain.

 

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    Momma played the guitar then

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    and daddy made the saw-blade bend,

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    and rain drops played the tin roof like a drum.

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    But I just kept on dreamin’ that a song that I was singin

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    takes me down the road to where my name is known.

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    Now I’ve gone,       and it’s a long, hard road.

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    Yes, I know,       it’s a long, hard road.

 

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    (Nitty Gritty Dirt Band)